After accidentally having a cub with the prince of the enemy country

Chen Qi returned to the camp holding the letter.

The night was dark, Chen Qi put the letter on the table, did not open it immediately, but sat on the back of the chair, thinking.

The musician silently followed behind and asked, "Has your lord really thought it over?"

Chen Qi raised his eyelids slightly.

"What? You think I'm doing something wrong?"

While speaking, he lifted the teapot and poured himself a bowl of tea.

The musician said: "Actually, the peace talks between the North and the South will not affect your lord's status in the Sui Kingdom. Your lord has finally gained a firm foothold in the Sui Dynasty. Do you really want to take this step?"

No one knows exactly what was written in this letter before it was opened, but if it is true, as Zheng Xian said, that he holds important evidence about Prince Jiang's life and blood, then the content of this letter is likely to be A big secret that will affect many people.

Such a secret is too hot and dangerous.

Chen Qi picked up the tea bowl and took a sip of tea.

He said: "Qingjun, do you know how long I have been waiting for this day? To be precise, I have worked so hard to plan for so many years, and half of the motivation comes from the determination to step on this person."

The musician was taken aback.

This is the first time an adult has called his name in such an easy-going tone.After following the adults for so long as a musician, he almost forgot his original name.

The musician heard the pleasure of revenge from Chen Qi's calm tone.

The musician hesitated and said, "Does your lord have any old grievances with Prince Jiang?"

Chen Qi didn't answer.

But Chen Qi will never forget that cold and windy winter day. Holding a thick stack of new articles, he stood in front of the palace gate of Lanxin Palace, hoping that the prince of the Jiang Kingdom, who was famous for his virtue, would be able to open it. Palace gate, let him in, read and appreciate his articles, and reward him with a bite of food.

He is just an unfavored bastard. His father is a stupid old pervert. He dotes on his mother just to vent his animal desires, and has no intention of taking responsibility at all.Queen Zhang Bihua is jealous. Since he was born, he and his mother have been driven into the stables of the cold palace to live in the stables, where they have been stared at by the palace people.

His mother was born as a palace servant, she had little knowledge, she only washed her face with tears every day, and had unrealistic fantasies, hoping that his pervert father would still think of their mother and son.

He felt pitiful and pathetic.

He studies hard every day and reads at night with the lamp on, hoping that one day, with his own ability, he can lead his mother out of the sea of ​​suffering and find a foothold in the world.

Jiangnan is very big, and the world is very big, so he doesn't have to be confined to one Chen country.

The virtuous corporal and the well-known prince Jiangguo gave him hope.

At that time, the famous people in the south of the Yangtze River spread word of mouth, saying that the prince of Jiangguo was recruiting disciples, regardless of background or family background, as long as he was talented, he could enter the Lanxin Palace and be rewarded with a hundred gold to become the guest of the prince of Jiangguo.

After discussing with his mother, he secretly left King Chen's palace and came to Jiangguo with the determination to break the boat.

He was once on the street and saw the Prince of Jiang chasing him away from a distance, but there were too many people who admired the Prince of Jiang, so he was chased away by the guards before he had time to approach him. In desperation, he could only go outside the Lanxin Palace. waiting.

Braving the cold wind, he waited outside the Lanxin Palace for three full days, his hands and feet were so cold that he lost consciousness, and finally submitted the article he had worked hard for more than half a year. The sentiment of the people is like water, and it is not advisable to rush for quick success."

The countermeasures he wrote with countless painstaking efforts were actually called "quick success and instant benefit" by the other party.

The fellow scholars all laughed at him for his shallow knowledge and his obsession with fame and fortune, so he couldn't get into the eyes of Prince Jiang.

He looked at the noble and fortified two doors of Lanxin Palace, just like the prince of Jiang Kingdom who was sitting high and chasing him, with a lofty and clean-eyed posture, he felt an unprecedented humiliation.

It was a deeper humiliation than what he had suffered in Chen Guoleng's stables in the past 20 years.

Just because of their different backgrounds, the other party was born to enjoy the admiration of all people, the world's pursuit of flattery, and a simple word can step him into the dust, making him like a clown, and being ridiculed by others.

Corporal Li Xian and Xin De Wushuang are all lies used to gain fame and deceive the world. Before officially visiting Lanxin Palace, he used an alias to participate in many literati gatherings, and his articles received unanimous praise from many students and even famous teachers. .He is confident that his essay level is far superior to most of the students in the same industry.

However, the Prince Jiang, who was only in his teens, actually looked down on him.

A student who was close to him comforted him: "From my point of view, Brother Chen's failure was not because of his poor writing, but precisely because of his writing too well."

"As the so-called Muxiu will be destroyed by the wind in the forest, no one in the world knows that the "Jiangdu Fu" written by the prince of Jiangguo at the age of 11 became famous all over the world, and was named a standard by scholars all over the world. It has won the hearts of countless scholars. If there is an article better than "Jiangdu Fu" published at this time, brother Chen said, what will the prince of Jiangguo do?"

"Everyone has their own selfishness, and this prince of Jiang Kingdom is no exception. Brother Chen is a great talent, so you don't have to worry about gains and losses at this moment. As long as you meet Bole who really appreciates Brother Chen, you will eventually fly to the sky."

These words did not give him the slightest comfort, but made him even more resentful.

He even hated that high-ranking, virtuous corporal who was actually hypocritical and jealous.

He exhausted all his troubles and walked all the way back to Chendu. Because he escaped from the cold palace without authorization, his mother was tortured with a stick and nearly died. After he returned, he was immediately punished by the palace rules.

His mother hugged him who was bruised and wept bitterly, complaining that he shouldn't be whimsical and rashly go to Jiang country to find a way out, but should try to please his father and king like other unfavored sons.

"He is the noble prince of the suzerain country. If you want the wind, you want the rain. How could you fall in love with a bastard like you?"

The mother complained.

Bastard!Bastard!

These are the two words that his mother often whispered in his ears since he was a child. It was the first time he lost his temper with his mother and told her that even if he was a bastard, one day he would definitely trample that high-ranking prince of Jiang Guo on his back. underfoot.

When the palace people heard about this, they also came over to ridicule him.

"There is no shortage of talents around the prince of Jiangguo, maybe there is a lack of a man slave."

"Since you want to be appreciated, you should not write any articles at all. Instead, you should kneel on the ground and act as a footstep for the prince of Jiangguo. If you can bark twice like that pug, maybe the prince of Jiangguo will pay more attention to you. One glance."

The laughter of the palace people was like poison through the intestines, making the hatred in his heart grow crazily.

He has a bigger and firmer goal than getting ahead and taking revenge on his perverted father, which is to trample Jiang Rongyu under his feet.

He has worked so hard to plan for so long, and now that his goal is about to be realized, how can he give up lightly.

Even if it is a risk, he will try it.

Chen Qi picked up the letter on the case.

The musician couldn't help holding his hand: "My lord."

"take away."

Chen Qi opened the letter expressionlessly, and when he saw the contents of the letter, his pupils shrank slightly, first in disbelief, then in ecstasy.

His palms trembled with excitement, and then he laughed out of excitement.

"Jiang Rongyu, I knew that you must have stains."

"Your Highness Rong and who are famous all over the world, as long as I reveal this secret to the public, you will no longer have the face to face the world!"

The musician was puzzled and asked, "My lord, what exactly is written in this letter?"

Chen Qi's face was full of joy and complacency, and he said: "This letter confirms the ironclad evidence that 'Jiang Rongyu' who is currently sitting in Muyun Pass is pretending to be of royal blood."

The musician was also surprised.

"Then, Prince Jiang, is he really a fake? How...how is this possible?"

Chen Qi sneered and said: "He thinks that he is doing everything seamlessly, but he doesn't know that the laws of heaven are clear and never misses. No matter whether he is the real Jiang Rongyu or someone else is impersonating him, this criminal evidence can make him be nailed to shame for the rest of his life." on the pillar."

"Do you still remember that when the prince of Jiang Kingdom went hunting with Emperor Jiang when he was 11 years old, he was kidnapped by an assassin. Later, Emperor Jiang said that the prince was seriously ill and was recuperating in the palace. Well, reappear before the courtiers."

The musician nodded.

"Just, what does this have to do with Prince Jiang's life experience?"

Chen Qi got up, snorted softly, and said: "But Zheng Xian said in the letter that during those three years, the prince of Jiang Guo did not get sick at all, nor did he cultivate in the palace, but was really taken away by assassins, and his whereabouts are unknown. The Jiang Rongyu who came back three years later was not the real Jiang Rongyu at all, but—"

"And Mr. Kun from Qingque Terrace is a fake."

Chen Qi said every word, and he was able to relieve his anger.

The musician's face changed drastically.

"Mr. Kun from Qingque Terrace?"

"How, how could this be?"

"No wonder, no wonder he was able to see through my identity at a glance in Sui Capital that day..."

Chen Qi tilted his head to look at him: "Let me ask you, on the Qingque Terrace's Lord Kun, will there always be a seal of slave in the secret place above the back waist?"

The musician's face was white, and he nodded in shame.

"That's right."

"Zheng Xian said that once he delivered bath soup to Lanxin Palace, he accidentally saw a distinctive 'slave' imprint on the back waist of the prince of Jiangguo. How could a prince have such a lowly mark?" The imprint. Therefore, Jiang Rongyu is either a counterfeit Kun Jun, or he is the real Kun Jun who has lived in Qingque Terrace for three years and worked for three years."

"Heh, what is Qingque Terrace? The prince of a country actually lived in such a place and was used as a child prostitute for three full years. If this matter is publicized, tell me, Jiang Rongyu, what face does he have? Live in the world and face the people of the world."

The musician's hand hidden under the black veil couldn't help trembling slightly.

Seeing this, Chen Qi slowed down his tone and said, "Qingjun, I'm not talking about you, but that hypocritical Jiang Rongyu. You are different from him."

"Subordinates know."

The musician forced a smile.

"My lord has the grace of rebuilding my subordinates. Without the protection of my lord, my subordinates would not be here today. The subordinates just think... this matter is too unbelievable. Five years ago, Kun Jun who escaped from Qingque Terrace, could it be he?"

"Who?"

"Among the assassins we trained in the same batch, the most powerful one, the only one who can achieve both hidden weapons and swordsmanship. I heard that because he refused to obey discipline, he broke the king's rules, and was given to those dignitaries. .Teaching, it finally fell into Tian Meng's hands. Later, when Tian Meng was drunk, he stabbed Tian Meng in one eye and escaped."

"Tian Meng?"

Chen Qi suddenly thought of something, and said: "No wonder Tian Meng would suddenly hold his hand at the palace banquet when the envoy of Qi came to Sui Capital. From this point of view, this matter is true."

"Heh, don't talk about you, even I can't believe that Jiang Rongyu is carrying such a big stain on his body."

Chen Qi spoke slowly, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

In the past 30 years of his life, he has never felt as happy as he is today.

The musician said worriedly: "Are you really going to expose this matter? This matter is only Zheng Xian's words. If he read it wrong, or deliberately wrote it to slander the prince of Jiang Kingdom, if you act rashly, you may put yourself in the wrong place." Dangerous situation. Moreover, with the keenness of the Crown Prince of the Sui Kingdom, he will definitely find out that it was done by the Lord, and then, how will the Lord gain a foothold in the court of the Sui Kingdom?"

Chen Qi gave him a cold look.

Said: "But this is my last chance, as long as I can expose the true face of that hypocrite to the world, it doesn't matter if I take some risks."

Chen Qi made up his mind, grabbed the letter, and walked out.

However, as soon as he stepped out of the tent, he froze for a moment.

I don't know when the tent was full of armored soldiers. A general of the Qinglang Battalion stood in the middle with his sword in his hand, looked at him sideways, and asked with a smile, "Mr. Chen, it's not yet dawn, where are you going?"

At the same time, the body of the Taoist priest was placed in Sui Heng's tent of the Chinese army.

Sui Heng stood in the tent with deep eyes.

Xu Qiao narrated the situation on the side: "This person used to practice in the same Taoist temple as Zheng Xian, the deceased Jiang internal official. Entered another Taoist temple. In the past two days, under the order of His Royal Highness, General Chen monitored the actions of Junshi Chen. Last night, Junshi Chen was wearing a cloak and went out secretly. He secretly met with this person in a remote field ten miles away from the camp. I gave this person a large bag of gold, and exchanged a letter from him. The general guessed that it was probably left by Zheng Xian. But the Taoist didn't go far, and was silenced by the musician under Chen Junshi Yes. That musician was skilled in martial arts, and he was good at wielding a silver thread hidden weapon, so he would scare the snake, and the general did not dare to follow too closely. When he got close, Chen Xiang had already died."

"The last general has also searched him. Except for the bag of gold, there is nothing useful. The letter involving Rong and His Highness should be in Chen Junshi's body. Right now, Yang Yan has led people to surround Chen Junshi's tent." , Your Highness, do you want to interrogate now?"

As soon as Xu Qiao finished speaking, the soldiers rushed in to report: "Your Highness, it's not good, Junshi Chen has defected from the camp!"

Xu Qiao's expression changed.

Ask: "How did you let him escape?!"

Immediately thought of something: "It must be the mysterious master beside him! Your Highness, what should we do now?"

"It's okay, let Yang Li take someone to chase him, and tell him that he must not hurt anyone, and he must live."

Sui Heng's eyes were sharp, and his tone was surprisingly calm.

Xu Qiao was a little surprised. He thought that if Rong and His Highness were involved, His Highness would definitely lead his troops to chase after him.

Sui Heng then gave another order.

"Bring Tian Ye Tian Ying over to see Gu."

As the cold wind howled, Chen Qi and the musicians fled in the night together.

Behind were vicious pursuers, Chen Qi's face was covered with sweat, he tried his best to drive his horse, and galloped forward.

While blocking the dense arrows from behind, the musician asked, "My lord, where are we going?"

Chen Qi gritted his teeth, he couldn't care less about the anxiety that he had fallen into such a situation overnight, and running for his life is more important than anything else, what he sees is his determination to die.

Said: "Qi State, go to Qi State."

"At the moment only King Qi can protect us!"

"I heard that Marquis Duan of the State of Qi is also recruiting talented people. When we arrive in the State of Qi, with this big secret, we can still occupy a place!"